In the distant sky, that dark cloud moved extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, people with better eyesight were exclaiming. It was not a dark cloud at all, but an entire fleet! The giant ship in particular was the leader, with a smooth and sharp shape, and it was frighteningly beautiful.
It's also scary big.
Even the people in the capital of King Zheng have never seen a battle cruiser, or even a larger battleship. After all, Zheng is a small country with limited national power, let alone the most advanced battle cruiser.
Even an old model of battleship is absolutely unaffordable. So now the flagship of the Zheng Kingdom fleet is just an old model of cruiser. Even so, it is still a treasure of the country, and it is extremely treasured.
Seeing the appearance of such a fleet, ordinary people did not react. Most of the nobles' faces changed color. They instantly understood why a heavily defended city like Liaocheng was captured in just one day. Even the second prince's uncle
was killed.
The fleet is headed by the flagship battle cruiser, followed closely by the high-speed destroyers brought by Song Hui, the frigates are arranged on the left and right, and then there are more than ten high-speed transport ships, each of which is equipped with weapons. There are about
The ten transport ships are quite eye-catching, and one look at their shapes shows that they are the most advanced models in Da Qin.
These transport ships were also brought by Song Hui to transport supplies and arms. They stayed after arriving at Yonglu, and naturally became part of the Qianye Fleet. The Song clan may not be able to fight, but it is still very impressive to pull out armaments.
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On the throne, Liu Zhongyuan could no longer maintain the calmness and calmness of Gujing Fubo, and suddenly opened his eyes. The keen eyes of the disciples next to him saw the veins in his hand holding the armrest beating constantly, and it was obvious that he was extremely uneasy in his heart.
In the bridge of the battle cruiser, Qianye stood quietly. On the left was Carol, and on the right was a teenage girl. She was bright and beautiful, with an appearance of early growth, but her body shape was outstanding, and she was already worthy of comparison.
Over Qianye's shoulder.
She was extremely curious and kept looking at everything around her, as if she wanted to see through everything and write it down.
Carol said: "You really don't need me?"
Qianye smiled and said: "Yes, why not? Without you, the fleet would be in danger."
Carol rolled her eyes at him and said, "My mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. Did you learn from that bad guy Song Zining? That's not what I'm talking about. I'm talking about going to war!"
"What's so scary about an old man? Are you still afraid that I'll lose?"
"He is a divine general after all! A divine general for more than thirty years!"
"It's been more than thirty years, and he's still just a god general. No matter how strong he is, can he still be stronger than the Wolf King?"
Carol snorted and said, "What do you mean? I can't beat the Wolf King either."
Only then did Qianye think of the problem of the cultivation speed of long-lived and short-lived species, and quickly rectified the problem, "Of course he can't be stronger than you."
"That's pretty much it."
At this moment, the fleet is approaching the royal capital. At close range, the sense of oppression is particularly shocking. Many people cannot bear the pressure of the approaching threat and keep shouting: "Where is our fleet? How can we let them bring the fleet here!?"
More people who didn't know the truth echoed, while the real upper-class people all had pale faces, guessing that something bad might have happened. There was still electric fire wrapped around the muzzle of the battle cruiser's main gun, which had obviously been fired.
appearance.
The fleet approached until it was a thousand meters away before slowly stopping. This distance was already the edge of the firing range of the royal capital's defense turrets, and with the advantage of height, the battle patrol's main guns could also bombard the royal capital.
Qianye stood on the bow of the battle patrol ship, looked down at Liu Zhongyuan from a high position, and then jumped down and landed in front of Liu Zhongyuan, unable to bear the dust under his feet.
Liu Zhongyuan's eyelids twitched a few times, but he did not stand up. He sat on the chair and said slowly: "Young man, you really have the ability to be arrogant."
Qianye smiled faintly and said, "It's been so many days, haven't you figured out my origin yet?"
Liu Zhongyuan's eyes narrowed and he said coldly: "Young man, don't be so ignorant of the heights of the sky. You Qianye may have been famous in the past, but after all, you are not a god general. This is the Kingdom of Zheng, not the Qin Dynasty, nor is it a neutral place!"
Qianye laughed dumbly and said: "Listening to what the Imperial Master said, it seems that Da Qin should really learn from Zheng Guo."
"The empire is big, but it may not be strong everywhere. Although our country of Zheng is small, we are united as one, but we are never afraid of anyone!"
These words were spoken with force and force, and the people around him suddenly burst into cheers and admiration.
However, Qianye felt that there were too many flaws in this statement, and he didn’t know which one to refute first. The competition among the princes of the Zheng Kingdom has reached the level of civil war, and they are all united? Besides, this is not the first time that this drama has happened.
It happens every few decades. Since the founding of the country, Zheng Guo has focused a lot of its energy on internal fighting, and its national power has been deteriorating.
The land area of Zheng State is not small, but it can only enjoy the treatment of an ordinary county in Da Qin. The empire evaluates the status of a vassal state based on its strength and its contribution. In other words, in the internal evaluation of the empire, Zheng State is equal to
It is comparable to an ordinary large county, but cannot compare to a province.
Moreover, Zheng's national strength is weak, but his mentality is strange. Even the dignified national teacher can say that the empire is big but not strong. Qianye doesn't understand where their confidence comes from. Looking at Liu, who has white hair and beard in front of him.
Zhongyuan and Qianye suddenly felt a deep sympathy.
He looked past Liu Zhongyuan and looked around at the densely packed crowd. The impending war seemed like a social drama to these eyes. Then he looked at the royal capital in the distance that seemed grand but actually somewhat nondescript. He couldn't help but sigh.
Qian Yeping calmly said to Liu Zhongyuan: "You should admit defeat, and then take the title of National Preceptor. From now on, you will serve King Xinzheng. I can give you a suitable position."
Liu Zhongyuan was startled after hearing this, then laughed angrily and said, "What if I don't want to?"
Qianye said: "A hundred-year-old divine general has made no progress in the past few decades. Although it would be a pity to kill him, keeping him will not be of much use."
With a bang, Liu Zhongyuan could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and crushed the armrest of the throne to pieces. He stood up slowly and was about to get angry when his face suddenly condensed and he looked up at the sky.
A small figure fell from the sky and hit the ground like a cannonball. It was the girl who was originally standing next to Qianye. However, she seemed not very good at balancing and failed to adjust her posture at all.
It hit the ground, and the huge impact made a big hole in the ground.
The onlookers held their breath and opened their mouths for a moment, unable to even utter a exclamation. The little girl fell, which made people feel pain.
However, under the gaze of everyone, she actually got up and shook her head, as if she was a little dizzy from the fall, that's all.
The little girl looked around, ran to Qianye, pointed at Liu Zhongyuan and said, "Is that the old man? I'll do it!"
Qianye habitually held her head down and held her in place, letting her spread her teeth and claws, but she couldn't take a step forward.
The little guy said angrily: "I can beat him!"
Qianye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked: "What are you going to do?"
"Spray him first..." the little guy said matter-of-factly.
"Then everyone in front died."
"...It seems like this." The little guy suddenly felt guilty.
"What does it look like? That's it!" Qianye hit the girl on the head, and she immediately held her head with an aggrieved look on her face.
It's just that everyone saw how she behaved after she just fell, and no one thought she would really be in pain.
Liu Zhongyuan was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at Qianye and was speechless. In his opinion, this girl was completely arranged by Qianye to humiliate him. He had been prestigious in the Zheng Kingdom for decades.
Have you ever experienced this?
Qianye pressed the girl down with a serious look on his face, as if he was really afraid that she would kill too many people. Everyone watching felt that this was humiliating Liu Zhongyuan, and he was going to use new tricks to make a life-and-death feud.
Maybe only Qianye and the girl don't think so.
The tall girl is naturally Xiao Zhu Ji, but she has been growing faster and faster recently, and her appearance changes almost every once in a while. And her strength has also expanded rapidly, looking completely endless. The most important thing is
The power of the toxin is even more terrifying. She spits it out with all her strength. If it accidentally gets on it, it is really not something that ordinary gods can easily endure. If it is accidentally invaded into the blood, it will probably be poisoned to death.
Even the gods and generals will be poisoned, let alone ordinary strong men. As for ordinary people who are not even close to the strong men, they will die as many as they come.
If the weather and wind were in the right direction, Xiao Zhuji might be able to kill half of the people on the ground with a puff of poisonous mist. Next to Qianye, she was the real killer.
Liu Zhongyuan took a deep breath and shouted sternly: "You Qianye, you are so arrogant! If I don't take your life today, how can I convince everyone?"
Liu Zhongyuan waved his hand and shouted: "Come here!" A chorus of shouts immediately sounded around him, but the volume seemed a bit insufficient. He was furious, and when he turned around, he saw that all the people responding were white-robed disciples, and Zheng Guojin
The Guardsmen and other troops remained silent, looking at the sky.
Liu Zhongyuan followed their gazes, and when he saw the war patrol, his heart trembled. He was so angry that he forgot about this big guy.
If the two sides launch their armies and start a war, Qianye has the battle patrol and its hands, which is almost an overwhelming advantage. Zheng's ground-to-air force will never be able to defeat the battle patrol. Unless Liu Zhongyuan is willing to risk his life and break into the battle patrol alone.
Internally, they seek to kill the general. However, in addition to strong defense, a warship of this level also has special defensive measures internally for landing battles, which can weaken the invading enemy and increase itself. Under the influence of one and the other, Liu Zhongyuan
I’m really not sure about facing Qianye on the ship.
No matter how he considered it, the one-man battle proposed by Qianye was actually the most beneficial option for Zheng Guo at the moment.
Qianye pulled Xiao Zhu Ji behind him and said, "Stand here honestly and don't move around."
The little guy's eyes rolled around, "Then what if someone comes to hit me?"
"You can kill or maim them, but one thing is that you are not allowed to spray poison."
With Xiao Zhuji's current strength, she could spit out a mouthful of poison and it would be impossible to grow a single blade of grass and turn everything into a dead place. King Zheng is the most prosperous place, and Qianye is still using it, so naturally she cannot be allowed to act recklessly.
After the little guy nodded in agreement, Qianye turned to look at Liu Zhongyuan and said, "It's our turn now."
Liu Zhongyuan snorted, stretched out his left hand, and one of his disciples held up a seven-foot long sword with both hands. With the sword in his hand, Liu Zhongyuan's momentum grew spontaneously. Looking from a distance, he really looked like a fairy.
Qianye took out an inconspicuous short force gun, and a pair of light wings slowly unfolded behind him.